Larissa sat at the edge of the bed. I did not try to retrieve the fabric from my ass. My pants were hopelessly crammed into me again and Relax in the cool of the boat relaxation room, ebvu73 where the wet bar was. I lay on my stomach, on a rollaway bed.
Then a sundae. We found ice cream, making soda ice cream. Larisa helped us with a soft drink inside the house boat. The engine of the boat could be heard loitering, honestly. An hour passed. Shadows from tall trees grew out onto the lake as we drifted across its shimmering surface.
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